Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 842: Three Styles (Part )

Qian Feng had never expected that his opponent would fight him to the death in such a decisive way.

Chenyu's circular ice explosion is a move that aims to kill both you and the enemy, while Luoyan's bone-breaking gale uses the body as a weapon, which is a more brutal way of fighting.

Although Qianfeng had a great advantage in strength, he still suffered a great loss from the combined attacks of two high-level injection masters at the cost of their lives.

"Ah..." This usually taciturn young man burst into a terrifying roar, was first swept into the air by the strong wind, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The severe pain throughout the body was still bearable, but the broken bones stuck in the skin made Qianfeng shudder. They seemed to be the immortal heroic soul of their master, still spinning at high speed, trying to pierce into the enemy's body and cause greater damage!
Once the fear from the bottom of the heart appears, it is difficult to erase it in a short time. Qian Feng did not have even a trace of fighting spirit at this time. He fell to the ground in a panic, and used the purple essence true energy to force the broken bones out of his body as soon as possible.

"You cowardly idiot, what's so scary about a dead person? Why don't you quickly get rid of the one who's still breathing so that he can come and help me?!" Gongzhuang Yitian was secretly happy to see Qianfeng finally killed a strong enemy, but then he was annoyed by his partner's cowardly behavior and started cursing.

The pressure increased sharply.

Before Gongzhuang Yitian could finish cursing, he felt that his opponent's tactics had changed. He did not dare to be distracted anymore and quickly focused on responding.

Seeing Luo Yan dead, Xuan Xing's attack suddenly became violent. He didn't have a close relationship with these two Shadow masters, but the experience of being in the same boat for several months and being in the enemy camp together had already created a deep relationship between them.

"Yellow Dragon Style!" The Fifth Senior Brother shouted in a muffled voice, as if a thunderbolt had struck in the air. Then, the long-lost Yellow Dragon Armor was put on, the Yellow Dragon Jade shone brightly over his head, and Xuan Xing held the Yellow Dragon Pestle in his hand, smashing towards the enemy.

"I didn't expect that the legendary Yellow Dragon suit is in your hands. Today you'll have something to look at!" Gongzhuang Yitian's heart tightened, and he also showed his weapon to parry. It was a cold and sinister long sword, emitting a sapphire-like halo throughout, and it brought a deep cold glow wherever it passed.

“Frost Sky Sword!” Xuan Xing spoke out the name of his opponent’s weapon, and then shouted: “Even if I have a divine weapon in my hand today, I can’t save your life!”

"Boom!" The two divine weapons collided, making an earth-shaking explosion, and the two fighting men leaped backwards at the same time.

"This sissy has real talent!"

"This strong man is quite tough. He made my arms tremble!" The two hostile parties had their own thoughts, and there was a flash of horror in their eyes.

"Come again!" Xuan Xing glared and slapped him again.

"Do you think this is farming? Idiot!" Gongzhuang Yitian thought that his opponent was still planning to win by strength, and he had an idea. He seemed to be holding up his sword to resist, but in fact he had added some cleverness.

As the two artifacts were about to collide, the Frost Sky Sword suddenly bent and wrapped around them like a snake. Interestingly, the Golden Pestle also changed. Xuan Xing raised his wrist slightly and handed the Pestle over.

Now the Frost Sky Sword was entangled in vain, while Chu Zuan had already reached the opponent's face.

"Hey my! A reckless man actually cheats. The world is really going downhill!" Gongzhuang Yitian was slightly startled. He turned his wrist and the Frost Sword rolled back, just enough to wrap around the Yellow Dragon Pestle.

"Ahaha, so heavy!" I didn't expect that the divine weapon that seemed so light in Xuanxing's hands would be so heavy in the hands of a sissy. Gongzhuang Yitian couldn't hold on any longer and had to let go. The pestle and the sword both fell to the ground. "Yellow Dragon Second Style!" Seeing that the opponent's divine weapon was broken, Xuanxing didn't dare to neglect it. He focused all his strength on his head. The Yellow Dragon Jue emitted thousands of golden lights, and a yellow dragon with bared fangs and claws appeared randomly, biting the enemy from top to bottom.

Gongzhuang Yitian was shocked and his figure shook, leaving several afterimages. He tried to escape, but was blocked by the sudden appearance of the ice blade peak wall.

Chenyu, who was ready to die, watched Luoyan die, and one can imagine how angry he was. He was exhausted and had no strength to fight again, but when he saw Xuanxing had the upper hand, he forced himself to help.

Normally, the ice blade wall created by Chenyu's power would not pose a real threat to the sissy, but this block instantly pushed Gongzhuang Yitian to the brink of life and death.

Although the sissy was eccentric and had an abnormal character, he did have amazing skills. He rarely encountered such a passive situation, but it stimulated his inner potential. "Open!" This guy shouted, his right hand turned into ice to resist Huang Long, and his left hand punched out, hitting Xuan Xing's chest.

Faced with the powerful, domineering and indestructible punch, the fifth brother did not show any intention of dodging or retreating. He hugged his shoulders, and the golden armor on his body shone brightly, and countless steel spikes suddenly appeared.

"What's so great about the Yellow Dragon Armor?! If you take my punch, I will definitely make a big hole in you!" Gongzhuang Yitian suddenly accelerated and hit Xuan Xing's chest with a powerful punch.

With a loud bang, the golden armor lost its luster, but Xuan Xing managed to take off the armor in the nick of time and dodged to the side.

At the same time, Huang Long also bit the sissy's right arm, making a squeaking sound.

"You traitor! You are cheating! I am Gongzhuang Deming's biological son, how dare you kill me?!" Feeling the severe pain from his hands, Gongzhuang Yitian was scared out of his wits and screamed loudly. In the corner of his eye, he saw a huge foot kicking towards his head.

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"This is the third move of the Yellow Dragon. Remember it well!" Xuan Xing said in a cold voice, with murderous intent growing in his heart.

"This man cannot be killed!" Head of State Naren, who had been watching the battle with his men, suddenly spoke out. A pink light flashed, and the old man's arms turned into two rays of light. He actually arrived later but managed to drag the sissy out of a dead end.

The boss of Pohe Luoduo had always thought that the fisherman would benefit from the quarrel between the clams, but when he heard Gongzhuang Yitian introduce himself, he was still frightened by the reputation of the president of the Association of Annotators. He was the recognized number one Annotator in the Yatai Continent, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a god in the world! If he saw Gongzhuang Deming's son being killed and did not save him, wouldn't he incur the full revenge of the Association of Annotators? !
Naren felt terrified at the thought.

In the main hall, since Qianfeng was injured, all restrictions have gradually faded. The summoning technique of Master Mai also took effect. Sun Ancestor Xihe, Water God Hongzu, God Yu, and Rushu descended one after another and steadily filled the remaining four holes of the Seven Star Formation.

As a result, Partch, Wilson and Cong Anton felt a sharp increase in pressure and had to go all out to barely stabilize the situation. Only Zhuzhu, although she also used fierce moves, seemed to have some reservations.

"Are we going to fail again this time?!" Hearing the tragic roars coming from the side hall, Partchi and others felt something was wrong at the same time.

"Persist!" The fat man had only these two words in his mind. It was unprecedented to summon four phantom gods to join the battle at the same time. What's more, they also included two great gods of creation? Mai Sang felt that all his energy was drained away almost instantly, and he just held on with one breath.

"No one can bear such a load. The phantom will disappear in three breaths. Let's protect ourselves first and don't attack rashly!" The little girl was the calmest. She pulled up layers of protection as she spoke.

Mai Sang: Three breaths? I'm afraid I can't hold on for even one breath!